2025
01.21

Okinawa, a place where the sky speaks

My friend since Okinawa, monochrome

The Okinawan sky is not just a backdrop. The weight of the clouds, the temperature of the light, everything speaks to the heart. Whether the sun is setting and the city is covered in monochrome clouds, living under this sky is somehow a proud and precious thing. Just being here is poetry.

The sky above, here in Okinawa

Le ciel d'Okinawa n'est jamais silencieux. Il murmure, il explose, il s'alourdit. Parfois doré, parfois d'encre.

PHOTO by Mariko

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